I had all sorts of thoughts
running through my head today,
my mind was overflowing with
blog posts I wanted to write...
and then I came into the kitchen after the glamorous task of taking out the garbage
and what did I find?
H had picked some of my wildflowers and made a little bouquet on the table.
How sweet does it get?
I'm not a flower girl, but it's moments like these that trump all,
sigh...
